Vol 2 Chapter 212: : How the rumor was made

It can be said that as soon as Lu Changsheng returned to the Holy Land, a shocking event broke out.
The new Holy Lord.
This is a big thing.
Generally speaking, the Holy Lord is replaced by the Holy Son, and the Holy Lord will either ascend or the lifespan has expired, otherwise, the Holy Lord will not be replaced.
After all, for a holy place, the Holy Lord is the spiritual belief of all the disciples. If you don’t get everyone’s approval, you will become the Holy Lord rashly, and the martial arts will not be convinced.
Even if you take it, people in the world will not take it.
In the future, everyone will be monks who have lived for thousands of years. If you are a 20- to 30-year-old, or a 40- to 50-year-old person, isn't this a drag on everyone's identity?
But Daluo Holy Land, established Lu Changsheng as the Holy Lord.
Rarely, Da Luo Holy Land went up and down, and none of them opposed it, and all agreed.
And after the spread, in addition to the temporary surprise, the major holy places soon gave congratulations. There was no sect in Zhongzhou who opposed it and supported it all. This is extremely rare.
There are even many holy places that think this should have been the case.
But this thing is just a little surprising, and it is not the thing that really shocked the world.
Purple Green Holy Land.
Ziqing Shengzi was studying the sword spectrum, but suddenly, dozens of true disciples came.
"Holy Son, Son."
"Holy Son, we heard that Brother Lu was in Tianyuan Holy Realm, stepping onto the roof, and reached the 108th step. Is this true or false?"
Li Ran, who was enlightened by Jianpu, was a little embarrassed after hearing these words.
He thought about it carefully, as if Lu Changsheng had reached the 81st level?
"Where did you hear this from?"
Li Ran has some anger, although Brother Lu is indeed extraordinary, can't he talk nonsense?
"Holy Son, don't you know yet?"
"Now there is madness outside, saying that Brother Lu got the heavenly immortality in the Tianyuan Holy Realm, especially on the top of the heavenly platform. Obviously, there is only the 81st-level climb to the top of the heavenly platform. Brother Lu came to 108th. The stage, alarmed the fairy, wouldn’t you not know?"
"Yeah, and Brother Lu also said such a thing, what I said, I can reach the eighty-first level, not because I can only reach the eighty-first level, but because there are only eighty-one levels on the rooftop. The whole Zhongzhou has gone mad, Son, you... don’t know?"
The disciples looked at Li Ran with some curiosity.
"Cough... how could I not know." Li Ran's heart was ignorant, but on the bright side he was serious: "But these are all rumours, Brother Lu did not only reach the 108th level, it was 336. Tier 15!"
He said firmly in his face.
"His! Tier 365?"
"seriously?"
"Holy Son, are you blaming us?"
They froze.
"You're really short-sighted, who is Brother Lu? If he hadn't reached level 365, how could Lord Luo bring the Brother Lu directly to inherit the position of the Lord, well, well, don't care all day This, practice well."
Li Ran said incredibly tough.
After saying this, he returned directly to his residence and began to retreat to practice sword scores.
Shumen Holy Land.
Xu Jian stood on the Taoist platform and looked at tens of thousands of disciples, saying very seriously.
"Brother Lu, step by step, step by step, step by step, step on the roof, until the eighty-first step, do you know what Brother Lu said to me?"
"He said! Brother Xu, do you think that I have gone to the end?"
"I nodded subconsciously at that time, but an incredible scene appeared, and I saw Brother Lu, and took another step up. In an instant, the fairy light was shining, and there were thousands of rays of light, even in the void, the figure of the fairy appeared. "
"At this time, Brother Lu said, Brother Xu, the reason why I stepped up to eighty-one is because there is only eighty-one, but if my brother is willing, I must say eighty-one, one hundred and eighty, three hundred Sixty-five steps, seven hundred and twenty steps, I can go up."
"After saying this, Brother Lu has stepped up to the 720th order! At that moment, I fully understood the gap between me and Brother Lu. He did not belong to this world, he only belonged to the fairy world, But Brother Lu finally said a word to me."
"He said, Brother Xu, although you have good qualifications, you look good, you can practice, you don’t depend on your looks, you don’t depend on your qualifications, but you are constantly striving for self-improvement! It’s important to remember that spiritual practice does not depend on appearance, qualifications, or self-improvement, you know?"
Xu Jian said with emotion, he looked up at the sky and put on a sentimental look, which made countless disciples look forward to.
Linglong Holy Land.
Countless disciples gathered, and a female disciple sat on the Yanwuchang, very excited.
"Brother Lu, when he came to the road of Chengxian, he could make a testimony as long as he took a step forward, but at a critical moment, Brother Lu did not take that step. He turned around and gave up Chengxian, someone asked Brother Lu did not become a fairy."
"Do you know what Brother Lu said?"
"What did you say? Sister, what did Brother Lu say?"
"Brother Lu said nothing. He just glanced quietly at our Linglong saint. After only one glance, he didn't speak anymore, but left slowly."
The female disciple said tenderly.
In an instant, all the female disciples in Linglong Holy Land froze.
"I didn't expect Brother Lu to be so gentle, ah, ah, I love it."
"I love it too."
"I'm wet."
"I'm wet too."
"Aren't you ashamed? It's in a large crowd."
"When I saw Brother Lu on that day, I felt that this must be a person of all kinds and tenderness. ."
"It's you? Don't look in the mirror, it's not worthy of Brother Lu."
"Huh, what's your business? I can't think about it."
"Our saint is going to die happily."
"Ah, it's so crisp. From now on, Brother Lu is my dream lover."
The disciples were completely soft because it was so drunk.
"seriously?"
However, some people are very curious and feel that it is impossible. After all, how many monks are willing to give up this kind of thing?
"You don't believe it? Can you ask the virgin, isn't the virgin practicing on that hill?"
The female disciples on Yanwuchang said so.
"Holy lady, is this true or false?"
At the moment, someone asked aloud, inquiring Linglong Saint.
And the latter woke up in thought.
She glanced at everyone ~ EbookFREE.me ~ wanted to veto.
But in the end, it changed again.
"Roughly the same."
The sound rang out, bursts of exclamation.
And Linglong Saint, some froze.
She didn't know why, since Tianyuan Shengjing said goodbye to Lu Changsheng.
In my mind, Lu Changsheng's face appeared from time to time.
As the rumors continue to change, within a few days, the painting style suddenly changes.
The whole Zhongzhou fell into a war of curse for no reason.
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